The brackish estuary of the Eas Nan Ceardach burn, is a heaven for wildlife. Geese fly audibly in v formation overhead, their chorus carrying on the morning breeze. The call of a heron and a pair of crows joins the symphony.
Golden light calls from the hills with promises of expansive vistas of lush woodland, rolling hill and loch far beyond the distant horizon. This is the landscape of artists, poets and writers; untamed to the creative imagination.